Because Quill asked her to wait here, Vera didn't even move a step until he came back.

Even though the wound was still bleeding, her heart felt satisfied. She even began to think about the future of her and Quill in her mind. She smiled at herself as she thought if things could continue to progress this way...

She secretly laughed in her heart.

When she heard the footsteps outside the door, she quickly regained her composure. She looked at her own wound, and it seemed that the bleeding had started to stop.

She quickly reached out her hand and rubbed her wound hard.

Sure enough, red blood gushed out again.

She wanted to take advantage of this situation. She could not get hurt in vain.

When Quill came in, she was already in position, staring at her wound with her eyebrows frowned.

He walked over and saw that her wound was still bleeding. He frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

She shook her head with grievance, "I don't

know..."

Her voice was weak, like that of a pitiable bunny.

He was speechless.

Although he didn't know what had happened, he did not suspect anything. He cleaned up the blood on her hand, sterilized it with a cotton swab, and wrapped it with a band-aid.

During this period, she looked at Quill, who was treating her wound carefully. Hence, when he finished dealing with it, he looked up and saw her eyes. Then, he asked. "Does it hurt?"

Vera was caught off guard, she nodded and said, "yes."

However her expression clearly showed that she wasn't in any pain. She didn't want to sound fake and quickly added, "Actually... It doesn't really hurt anymore."

How could such a big wound not hurt?

He glanced at her then looked away, pursed his lips and said nothing.

She stared at the wound, and she felt so happy. She said, "Thank you."

coincidence. Since I am here, there is no reason for

what he thought had happened. What was important was that she had found a way to get close to him. She felt hopeful that there was a possibility of a future between them. He said, "Don't

nodded obediently and

her advice, he turned around

not help but

his tracks. "Is

bit her lip and hesitated for a moment before she hesitantly said, "Last

didn't," he

my

didn't it feel like he gave himself away? Could it be

words destroyed

what you say, the answer will always be 'no', 'never' or

She was speechless.

you before. Please stop hoping for unrealistic

right to control my feelings, isn't it?

Decision?

to

was not appropriate for him

"Whatever."

said this

sad at all. After he left, she looked down at the plaster on her fingers and still felt very happy. After thinking about

she went in, Minerva was talking to

Beanie saw her come in, he obediently called, "Auntie

"Yes!" He tilted his head and said, "Auntie Vera, I heard that

"It's alright now."

fever? Why didn't she know about this? So Sam was really trying to take her temperature

it. Either way things had already happened. She could not change

quickly went to the bedside

the plaster on her hand,

not a big deal. I

"Why are you so happy after

looked at it,

of her injured fingers. She seemed to be extremely happy, as if she had won the

suddenly asked a question that startled

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